Thirty years ago,as a junior in high school, I fell in love with a twin. I had noticed Frances and her twin sister, Ilona, seniors, playing badminton on the school’s intramural squad. I asked the coach if I could play and was told I could play boys singles. At the time, Frances was supposed to play mixed doubles, but one day she and her partner needed some one to practice against, so she asked me if I would team up with her sister, Ilona, and play against her and her partner. To make a long story short, Ilona and I beat Frances and her partner like a drum. He got pissed off, and said he wasn’t going to play mixed doubles. That left Frances without a partner, and Ilona was already set up to play girls doubles. The coach asked me if I would play mixed doubles with Frances instead of singles, and I readily agreed. After several weeks of daily practice, we played in the county intramural tournament, and much to our surprise, we won the mixed doubles trophy. I had started developing strong feelings for Frances, and asked her to go to the Prom with me several months later. The night of the Prom, I asked her if she would marry me and she said yes. What can I say. I was young and foolish, and didn’t stop to think that she would be starting to attend the local college, while I would be sitting here finishing high school. We continued to date, but she got involved with a sorority, and pretty soon it became obvious that things were not the same. I would call her to go out, and she would be “busy” or her sorority had plans. One day, she called me to say that she still cared for me, but wanted to be free to explore herself. She would call me.The next fall, after I graduated from high school, I started college at the same school she was going to. I would see her around campus. When I saw her in the library, I would sit where she could see me, acting like a typical moon-struck calf. I would see her going out with the same guy, and discovered that he was on the track team. I went out for the track team. This was back in the days when track was truly an amateur sport, and there was no such thing as scholarships for a track team. One day, while dressing out I heard one of the guys giving Frances’ boy friend a hard time about the fact that he was apparently not getting any sex from her. That made me feel good. The school year ended and it had been a year and a half since I had actually spoken to Frances. That September, shortly after school started, Frances called me. “Tommy, it’s Frances, can I talk to you? I know that I haven’t bursa escort called you like I said I would, but I need help with my Spanish classes. Could you please consider coming to my house and helping me?”Because I had lived in Venezuela, I spoke Spanish fluently. Because I hadn’t expected the phone call, I was tongue-tied and couldn’t get any words out. She took my silence to mean no and hung up the phone. After recovering from the shock of the call, I jumped in my old clunker and raced over to her parents’ house. In those days we all still lived at home. After ringing her door bell I waited and when she answered the door, I told her “Frances, when you called I was so surprised that I couldn’t say anything. I’m going to say three things to you now. One, of course I’ll help you with your Spanish. Two, the price for my help is that you have to go out with me a couple of times. Three, I still love you, always have, always will. Do you still want my help?””Tommy, I’ll gladly take your help, and I’ll gladly go out with you if you really want me to.”Over the next couple of weeks, I would go over to Frances’s house and help her with her studies. After a few hours, we’d go out for something to eat. One night, after eating, I drove out to one of the spots where we used to go parking and I would drive myself nuts kissing her and wishing she would let me touch her. When we got there, I turned the car off and looked at Frances.”Frances, you don’t really need my help with your Spanish. Why did you ask me to help you?””Tommy, I was afraid to just call you up and ask you if you wanted to go out. I didn’t know if you had a girlfriend or not. I did see you on campus with a couple of different girls. I didn’t know if you even wanted to ever hear from me again.””Frances, you have no idea how much I have missed you. When I came to your house the other day and told you I still loved you, I meant every word of it. Come here.” Frances slid across the seat and into my arms. (In those days only sports cars had bucket seats and I definitely did not have a sports car). The year and a half without her melted away. I began to kiss her and hug her, and as her breathing got heavier, I got braver, and let my hand slide over her breast. For the first time, she didn’t remove my hand. I slowly slid my hand inside her t-shirt and cupped her breast through her bra. Eventually, I reached around and unsnapped her bra, and for the first time, I was able to feel her tender flesh, and her nipple, which was quite hard by this time. bursa escort bayan I lifted her shirt and exposed her gorgeous breasts, and slowly lowered my mouth and began to suck each breast. After a while, I dropped my hand down to her lap and tried to rub her pussy through her shorts.She began to moan, but said “Tommy, please stop, I’m not ready for that. I’m still a virgin and I want to stay that way.”I stopped, even though it was one of the hardest things I had ever had to do to that point in my life. Over the next few months, she let me play with her tits, and would let me rub her pussy through her clothes, but would always stop me when I would try to slide my hand inside her pants. One night, as I was rubbing her pussy, I took her hand and put it on my cock, which was trying to rip a hole through the front of my jeans. “Frances, do you feel what your body does to me? Do you remember the night of the Prom when you said you would marry me? I still want to marry you. I want to live with you forever. I want us to have a family, I want to make love to you, every chance I get. Not just fuck you, but make love to you. Can you understand that? Will you marry me?””Yes, Tommy, I will.”Over the next year, we continued to date, but she let me play with her pussy, without any clothes in the way. I learned what turned her on the most, what would make her come the hardest. One day during that time, I told her, “Frances, unzip my pants. If I can play with your pussy, then it’s only fair that you play with my cock. I can’t keep going home with blue balls.” As she pulled my cock out of my pants, I lifted my ass up so I could slide them down my legs a little. My cock was slick with pre-cum, and I showed her how to pump my cock. That first time, I lasted about ten strokes and then blasted a stream of hot, sticky cum into the air and all over Frances’ hand and my belly. As we cleaned ourselves up, I told her that it would be less messy, if she would let me come in her mouth.”Tommy, I’m not sure I would like that. Some of my sorority sisters talk about giving their boyfriends blowjobs, deep throating their cocks, and all of that, but I’m not sure I can, or want to. Can you understand that?””Frances, I wouldn’t force you to do anything you don’t want to. But, please think about it.”A couple of weeks later, I moved out of my parent’s house into a small apartment near the campus, without telling Frances. The next time we went out, I brought her to my apartment after our date. “Tommy, what is this place?””This escort bursa is my place. I want it to become our place.” I led her by the hand to the bedroom, and laid her down on the bed. I slipped my hand under her skirt and inside her panties. After a few minutes, I pulled her panties off of her and began to undo her skirt. Soon she was completely naked on my bed, and as I played with her and gently fingered her pussy, I sucked on the nipples of her beautiful tits. As we kissed, she was moaning into my mouth, and slowly pumping her pussy up against my hand, driving my fingers deeper into her. I let my lips slide down her body, kissing her tits, her abdomen and soon got to her pussy. There for the first time, I was able to nibble and suck on her clit. I was sure that I had never tasted anything as sweet as the nectar which was flowing out of her and down between the cheeks of her ass. As I sucked and licked her, sliding my tongue between the beautiful lips of her pussy, she began pumping her body ever harder against my mouth.”Tommy, oh my God, what are you doing to me. You’ve never made me feel this way before. It feels like my pussy’s on fire! Tommy, I’m going to come, I’m going to come, OH MY GOD”, she screamed and clamped her thighs on my head. As she came I felt a jet of pussy juice shoot out of her and down my throat, catching us both by surprise. I swallowed every drop of her pussy juice, and kept licking her pussy from her ass to her clit. In a few minutes she started pumping her pussy against my mouth harder and harder. I tried to drive my tongue as deep into her pussy as I could, and nibbled her clit. She erupted a second time and squirted so hard and so much cum that I couldn’t swallow it all.As we laid next to each other catching our breath, I felt her hand gently grasp my cock and start to stroke it. As she did, she asked me, “Tommy, what did I taste like when I came?”I reached down to her pussy and slowly slid two fingers deep into her, pulled them out and brought them to her lips. As I rubbed them on her lips, I told her, “Lick my fingers. You’ll see how sweet you taste, and why I want to eat you every chance you will give me.”Frances rolled over on her side and slid down so that her mouth was level with my cock. She tentatively stuck her tongue out and licked the tip of my cock, licking some of the pre-cum which was liberally coating the head of my cock. After a few more licks she opened her mouth and slid the tip of my cock into it. I didn’t want to move or say anything, afraid she might stop what she was doing. She slowly slid her mouth back and forth over the head, then lifted her mouth off and looked at me.”This isn’t bad. I don’t see why some of my sorority sisters don’t like it.””Frances, you already know what happens when I cum.